"Swish."

Ling Feiyu held the Fentian Sword that was flying back and pointed at Hong Yuantong and the other four, and released his powerful murderous intent.

"Ling Feiyu, do you know that you have made a big mistake and will bring disaster to the Divine Cult. Do you still want to continue making mistakes?" Hong Yuantong shouted.

Ling Feiyu's eyes were filled with terrible murderous intent, and his eyes were turned to Hong Yuantong, and he said, "Hong Yuantong, you still don't repent until now. Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"Repent? What's wrong with me? Now that the Kunlun Realm is in turmoil, it may be overturned at any time. I am dedicated to the Divine Cult and have a good relationship with the Youshen Temple. Even if the Kunlun Realm no longer exists in the future, the Divine Cult can still receive the support of the Youshen Temple. This is a major plan set by the Sect Master. How dare you question the Sect Master Shi?" Hong Yuantong said with a singular statement.

With Shi Qianjue as his backer, he really didn't believe that Ling Feiyu would dare to do anything to him, so even if the matter was exposed, he was still confident and did not fear to fight Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu's eyes became colder and he said, "Do you dare to use Shi Qianjue to suppress me? Don't say it's you, even if Shi Qianjue dares to do something to betray the Divine Cult, I will still kill him."

Upon hearing this, Hong Yuantong couldn't help but take a step back, and said with a stern look on his face: "Ling Feiyu, what do you want to do? Do you want the God Cult to fall apart?"

"Crash."

Ling Feiyu set out his sword, as fast as lightning.

A sword light flashed, and Hong Yuantong had already separated his body and head before he could react.

"Ling Feiyu, how dare you..."

Hong Yuantong's eyes widened, his heart full of reluctance.

Until his death, he couldn't believe that Ling Feiyu really dared to kill him.

"Bang."

Hong Yuantong's head fell to the ground, his eyes were dim, and he was already dead and his soul was destroyed.

Cultivation is also a rule-based world, but Hong Yuantong is less than one-tenth of Ling Feiyu's true strength, but his cultivation time is thousands of years longer than Ling Feiyu.

Seeing Hong Yuantong die under Ling Feiyu's sword, the remaining three saints of the Demon Sect couldn't help but tremble in their livers and gallbladders, and their minds were covered with a shadow of death.

With a plop, the three of them knelt directly in front of Ling Feiyu and begged for mercy: "Prince Ling, please spare our life. We are blinded by Hong Yuantong. Please give us a chance. We will definitely atone for our sins. In the future, we will obey your orders from the Lord Ling, and we will never dare to have another intention."

They still couldn't see the situation clearly. Ling Feiyu was really angry this time, and it was useless to bring anyone out. If he didn't beg for mercy, he would have to die.

They really wanted to escape, but did they not see the three Taoist realm powerhouses and Hong Yuantong in the Youshen Temple being killed by Ling Feiyu? And Zhang Ruochen was there, how could they escape?

Ling Feiyu ignored the three of them begging for mercy, and his murderous aura was extremely strong and said, "The God Cult can't tolerate traitors who are traitors. If you dare to betray the God Cult, you should know what will happen."

After saying that, Ling Feiyu wanted to use his sword to kill the three of them.

Zhang Ruochen appeared next to Ling Feiyu out of thin air and stopped him, "Now the great enemy in Kunlun Realm is in front of him, it would be a pity to kill them. It would be better to let them go to the battlefield of merit, kill the monks in the Hell Realm, and make up for their merits."

Upon hearing this, the three powerful men kneeling on the ground hurriedly said, "We are willing to go to the battlefield of merit to kill the enemy. Please give us a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious service."

As long as they have the opportunity to save their lives first, let alone go to the battlefield of merit, even if they go to a more dangerous place, they will rush to go.

Ling Feiyu turned his gaze to Zhang Ruochen, stared for a moment, then restrained his strong murderous intent, and said coldly: "I will give you a chance, bring your people with you, and immediately rushed to the battlefield of merit, confront the army of the Hell Realm, and promote the power of the Divine Sect. If anyone dares to be negligent, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The three of them responded repeatedly as if they were granted a general amnesty.

He cast a grateful look at Zhang Ruochen. The three of them did not dare to delay and withdrew from the Demon Emperor Temple as quickly as possible, for fear that Ling Feiyu would suddenly change his mind.

If they had known that they would be like this, they wouldn't have listened to Hong Yuantong's instigation.

If you choose to fight against the Seok Temple and wait until Ling Feiyu returns, it will be a great achievement, so why are you forced to fight on the battlefield of merit?

The battlefield of merit is extremely dangerous. When they go there, they may not have the chance to return to Wuding Mountain.

Of course, this is the best result now. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't spoken, they would have become the dead souls under Ling Feiyu's sword.

So, speaking of this, they really have to thank Zhang Ruochen.

On that day, three elders of the Demon Sect with honorable status led hundreds of strong people with cultivation above the Holy Realm of the Demon Sect to leave Wuding Mountain and rushed straight to the merit battlefield in the Central Domain.

At the same time, Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen came to the Ice Dungeon where the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult was imprisoned.

Those powerful demon sects who supported Ling Feiyu and were unwilling to join Hong Yuantong and others were all detained here.

The ice dungeon is extremely ancient, and no one knows how long it has existed. It is extremely deep and the further down, the more it becomes, the more icy it becomes.

According to legend, even the Great Sage dares to stay in it for too long to resist the cold air in it.

As he went down, Ling Feiyu released many imprisoned powerful demon sects.

Fortunately, these strong men have just been imprisoned, and Hong Yuantong has not had time to attack them, so they are all safe and sound.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Ling Feiyu would never show mercy and would kill all the traitors together.

As soon as he entered the extremely cold layer, Zhang Ruochen saw an acquaintance in a prison.

"Senior Sister Qi, long time no see."

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

The one in the prison is not someone else, but Qi Feiyu, whom he met in the Liangyi Sect in the past. He himself was a saint in the Holy Maiden Palace of the Moon Demon Sect.

When Zhang Ruochen defeated Wuding Mountain for Mu Lingxi, he had seen Qi Feiyu. In a flash, many years have passed. Qi Feiyu is now a powerful person in the Holy King Realm and has a high status in the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.

Speaking of which, when the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect was divided into two, the Qi family chose to follow Shi Qianjue, but Qi Feiyu chose to follow Jing Xiu, or to be precise, he followed Ling Feiyu.

Because of this, Ling Feiyu took great care of Qi Feiyu, allowing him to practice to the Holy King realm so quickly. Almost all the affairs of the Holy Maiden Palace were handed over to Qi Feiyu for handling.

Now, the top strong men of the Qi family have been sent to the battlefield of merit, and Qi Feiyu has become the only exception.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Qi Feiyu couldn't help but be surprised, then stood up and bowed to Ling Feiyu, saying, "See the Palace Master."

Ling Feiyu nodded slightly and waved his hand to open the prison door.

"Parent Lord, come back safely, the Divine Sect finally doesn't have to fall into the hands of the sinister villain Hong Yuantong." Qi Feiyu said.

Ling Feiyu said: "Hong Yuan is all enemies of the apostate, and I have killed him. All the saints and saints who are involved in this matter have also been sent to the battlefield of merit, so you don't need to worry about anything."

Upon hearing this, Qi Feiyu was startled, then smiled and said, "The Palace Master is wise."

Needless to say, Qi Feiyu has already guessed that the divine religion can survive this disaster must have a lot to do with Zhang Ruochen.

Ling Feiyu took action to untie Qi Feiyu, and then said: "You go out first to stabilize the situation of the Divine Cult and avoid panic among the Divine Cult."

"Yes, the palace lord."

Qi Feiyu responded immediately.

Nodding slightly at Zhang Ruochen, Qi Feiyu quickly flashed out.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes and he noticed something.

"Swish."

Zhang Ruochen turned into a stream of light and swept into the passage beside him.

Seeing this, Ling Feiyu couldn't help but be surprised and hurriedly followed.

At the end of the passage, Zhang Ruochen stopped. There was also a prison here, and there was an acquaintance in the prison.

The one who was imprisoned in this prison was not someone else, but the first rat that would be the first to protect the thirty-six palace beasts of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, that is, the gods and demons.

When the gods, demons and rats were arrogant, they met the nemesis of Xiao Hei, so they had to be obedient and be responsible for protecting Mu Lingxi in the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.

At this moment, in the prison, besides the gods, demons and rats, there is another person.

It was precisely because of the perception of this person that Zhang Ruochen rushed over immediately.

This person is short and thin, with a sharp-mouthed cheek, and two yellowed large teeth are exposed in his mouth. His eyes are as small as mung beans. He looks so vulgar, and he is simply carved out of the same mold as the gods, demons and mice.

"Awakening."

A thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.

After seeing Jiang Yunchong and Hong Tianji, he became more and more familiar with the aura of Awakening.

The god, demon, and the god, turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Ruochen, and he immediately showed a look of surprise: "Master Chen, are you here to save me?"

"I thought you had already run away, but I didn't expect that I was imprisoned in the ice dungeon." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Based on his understanding of gods, demons and rats, this guy is the most slippery. If there is anything, he can be said to be faster than anyone else. He has no connection with his toughness, so in theory, gods, demons and rats should not appear here.

The god and demon rat glared at him and said in a fury: "If those guys weren't too sinister and actually attacked me, otherwise how could the Rat Master be caught by them?"

Turning his head, the god and demon mouse looked at Ling Feiyu who had just appeared and immediately smiled: "Prince Ling, it would be great to see that you are fine. The old boy Hong Yuantong actually said that you have been captured by the Temple of the God of Heaven, so you must not forgive him."

"Don't worry, Hong Yuantong has died under my sword. Who is the one beside you?" Ling Feiyu turned his gaze to the middle-aged man who was very similar to the gods and demons.

The god and demon rat smiled and said, "I'll introduce it to you, this is my dad."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu both showed surprised expressions.

The God, Demon and Rat were dug out from a medieval ruin decades ago. It was a separate one. How could a father suddenly appear?

Especially both of them saw that this middle-aged man who was very similar to the gods, demons and rats had extremely high cultivation, giving people a sense of unfathomableness.

"Dare you ask what you call me? What is the connection with the Divine Cult?" Ling Feiyu asked quite seriously.

The reason for asking this is that before that, she had never seen this middle-aged man at all, and had never even heard of it, and was not sure whether he belonged to a member of the Divine Church.
Chapter completed!